Yasuke Anthem by Tiger from the Woods Lyrics
[Intro]
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
[Pre-verse: Ol'sav]
Yeah I know pain's what it cost (what it cost)
Yeah I paid in gold what I bought (what I bought)
Who would've thought we make it this far (yeah yeah)
Now you boutta' know who we- know who we-
[Verse 1: Tiger from the Woods]
Over the plateau, the latest tableau, the latest asshole
No god knows, what I came up for
Little Chicago, remains stock in the rear
The base of my career
Still reppin’ the island so I know that I’m in the clear
Speed of sound running thru the mach's
Through the rim, every match, through the riffs and the raffs
Shit is lit like a lighter and a bottle full of Axe
Tryna follow like a hobbo going through a pack of matches
Never a day with no shit on my radar
Still I emerge every year with new flavors
In and between every hoe on my lap
Mama nature going under the cap
Praying to gov' they got me for the taxes
Don’t give a fuck about you, you, you
On my mama You don’t want me my Cameroonian Voodoo
Yeah
Seems like I’m from another planet
Or dimension but for now I send you tidals from the west of the Atlantic
Guess I’m too degenerate to get a call from Ellen
Issa comeback to the stage, call me Tiger boy Tell Em
[Hook 1]
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Falling at the speed sound
[Bridge]
See my one’s strapped up to my ankles
Ain’t nobody 'round tell me what to wear
See I’m young draped up like a vandal
When the city talks I don’t really care
Yeah
Ay
[Hook 2]
I’ma have to flick a lighter on you niggas
I’ma go and flick a lighter on you niggas
I just flicked a fucking lighter on these niggas
You don’t want me you’ don’t want me, flicking lighters on you niggas
[Verse 2: Tiger from the Woods]
Since melodic seems to rhyme so well with cosmic
Me unloading off the cockpit with my projects is completely into logic
What I do just made you back up in the closet
You question if my shit is really real? Was I drawn inside a comic?
[Bridge]
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
[Verse 3: Hxx]
Other one, with another one
Niggas really coming at me sideways
Better think twice 'fore you left right
If you thinking you could merge in my lane
I might have drive you off the highway
When i pull up nigga its a bright day
You gon' have to get yourself some new shades
For a nigga shining like the sun rays
Whoa okay
I do this shit everyday
Surfing on you catch a wave
Drenched with the sauce
Feeling great
Wait, no way
Niggas be taking whatever I drink
I gotta switch up the recipe quick
Talk all you want but you sit on the bench
It's Hxx
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
[Pre-verse: Ol'sav]
Yeah I know pain's what it cost (what it cost)
Yeah I paid in gold what I bought (what I bought)
Who would've thought we make it this far (yeah yeah)
Now you boutta' know who we- know who we-
[Verse 1: Tiger from the Woods]
Over the plateau, the latest tableau, the latest asshole
No god knows, what I came up for
Little Chicago, remains stock in the rear
The base of my career
Still reppin’ the island so I know that I’m in the clear
Speed of sound running thru the mach's
Through the rim, every match, through the riffs and the raffs
Shit is lit like a lighter and a bottle full of Axe
Tryna follow like a hobbo going through a pack of matches
Never a day with no shit on my radar
Still I emerge every year with new flavors
In and between every hoe on my lap
Mama nature going under the cap
Praying to gov' they got me for the taxes
Don’t give a fuck about you, you, you
On my mama You don’t want me my Cameroonian Voodoo
Yeah
Seems like I’m from another planet
Or dimension but for now I send you tidals from the west of the Atlantic
Guess I’m too degenerate to get a call from Ellen
Issa comeback to the stage, call me Tiger boy Tell Em
[Hook 1]
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Coming at the speed sound
All the leaves are falling down
Falling at the speed of sound
All the way to the ground
Falling at the speed sound
[Bridge]
See my one’s strapped up to my ankles
Ain’t nobody 'round tell me what to wear
See I’m young draped up like a vandal
When the city talks I don’t really care
Yeah
Ay
[Hook 2]
I’ma have to flick a lighter on you niggas
I’ma go and flick a lighter on you niggas
I just flicked a fucking lighter on these niggas
You don’t want me you’ don’t want me, flicking lighters on you niggas
[Verse 2: Tiger from the Woods]
Since melodic seems to rhyme so well with cosmic
Me unloading off the cockpit with my projects is completely into logic
What I do just made you back up in the closet
You question if my shit is really real? Was I drawn inside a comic?
[Bridge]
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
SURF gang playing worldwide in this bitch
[Verse 3: Hxx]
Other one, with another one
Niggas really coming at me sideways
Better think twice 'fore you left right
If you thinking you could merge in my lane
I might have drive you off the highway
When i pull up nigga its a bright day
You gon' have to get yourself some new shades
For a nigga shining like the sun rays
Whoa okay
I do this shit everyday
Surfing on you catch a wave
Drenched with the sauce
Feeling great
Wait, no way
Niggas be taking whatever I drink
I gotta switch up the recipe quick
Talk all you want but you sit on the bench
It's Hxx